"Brother Ziyu is right. When the time comes, we will definitely pay attention to our surroundings and be careful."
When Gong Wen said this, he did not have any hesitation. After all, he was not a confused person. After all, this was a good advice for him. Otherwise, he would not have had such a good job now.
Gong Rui, who was standing nearby, smiled and nodded without saying anything else. Gong Ziyu nodded in satisfaction and clasped his fists, saying, "In that case, I wish you two a victorious return!"
"Of course, of course!"
Seeing Gong Ziyu talking like this, my mood suddenly became a lot better. Even if something happens in the future, perhaps Gong Wen and Gong Rui will be the first people to stand in front of Gong Ziyu, right
When his colleagues around him had already gone a long distance away, Gong Ziyu turned around and left without any stopping, while Gong Wen and Gong Rui had to go to the military parade ground to select soldiers and generals.
He communicated with Long Xiangtian's mental power in his mind and told him what happened today.
Long Xiangtian, who was originally practicing on the bed, suddenly stopped what he was doing, opened his eyes, read the words word by word, and finally smiled with satisfaction.
He looked up at the roof of the house and said with a smile: "It seems that this step is really the right one. When the time comes, the profit will be mine!"
“Crack!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the pill in Long Xiangtian's hand had completely shattered into pieces, turning into a bunch of powder that scattered around.
Long Xiangtian shook his head helplessly, without saying anything, and quietly took out a pill and used the same method to absorb the medicinal power in it. Because at this time, Long Xiangtian discovered that if he absorbed the power in the pill in this way, it would reduce a lot of impurities entering the body. Although there would be certain losses, it was not a big deal. After all, he still had a lot of pills.
The pills turned into powder and scattered around. Before he knew it, nearly a day had passed. It was around noon of the next day, and a layer of powder had already covered Long Xiangtian. If he collected the powder, it could be used as a hemostatic drug when a soldier was injured, so Long Xiangtian didn't just scatter it with a wave of his hand.
All these things were collected in a trance, without revealing a single bit. He turned and rushed out, shouting, "Let's go!"
The Huangquan Army standing in the middle of the martial arts field and the one thousand ordinary archers all walked towards the direction of the city gate, because at this time Long Xiangtian had already received a notice that people from the East Emperor's forces had been sent over. If they followed the normal road, they would also be in the direction of the East Gate, but a little further away.
He led the troops to the location of the camp where the Zhuifeng Sect was stationed last time. A thousand archers were all in ambush, and Long Xiangtian stood proudly in his place with a long stick in his hand.
After all, everyone has now changed into the clothes of the Wind Chasing Sect. If you don’t look closely, you can’t tell who is who.
Time passed slowly, and the clouds in the sky had gathered together, and began to slowly descend like a white mist.
Looking at the piles of military formations that were not too far away, he couldn't help but laugh. No wonder the power of the Eastern Empire had declined to such a state that when they were on the march, they couldn't even stand in line
I was a little nervous at first. After all, this was the force that claimed to be the Eastern Emperor!
Helplessly, he sat cross-legged on the hillside, waiting for the army below to arrive. When there were still about two miles to go, Long Xiangtian waved his hand and said, "Archers, attack! Huangquan Army, follow me and charge!"
As soon as the words fell, he saw a series of white-tailed arrows shooting up into the sky, and rushed towards the exhausted troops in front.
Holding the long stick he usually used, he rushed forward with big strides, and the Huangquan Army behind him followed Long Xiangtian without any hesitation. They rushed forward with erratic steps.
No one was afraid. Even if there were only 200 of them fighting against tens of thousands of them, it would be more than enough. After all, apart from order, there was only a difference in strength, just like a fight between gods and mortals.
Holding a long stick, he whistled and watched the soldiers around him fly backwards one by one. And because of the long stick, nearly dozens of people flew backwards at a time.
Sometimes their fighting style was very casual and seemed like spear skills. After all, they were just a group of weak mortals.
The battle formation formed by the Yellow Spring Army behind them made it even more impossible for these people to break through. The one thousand archers behind them did not hesitate at all and released arrows one after another.
Since the bow and arrow had a long range, they could reach the battle formation of these people at the rear. The battle formation was already very disorderly, and the disturbance caused by the bow and arrow made it even worse.
It was like a one-sided massacre. In less than half an hour, the ground was covered with piles of corpses and blood. The original loess plateau had turned into a sea of blood and corpses.
“Kill!”
A man who could fly came from nowhere and rushed towards Long Xiangtian with a whistle. Long Xiangtian, who was originally feeling a little bored, suddenly brightened up his eyes, flew up and laughed loudly: "Our Zhuifeng Sect's elders really guessed it right. Hahaha, you can't get the power that we can't get. If you have the guts, let that old man Gong Haochu fight with our Zhuifeng Sect's Grand Elder!"
When listening to Long Xiangtian's words, he immediately heard the soldiers around him laughing loudly and said, "That's right, Gong Haochu, an old man, doesn't even dare to fight head-on, how can he talk about the power of the East Emperor?"
The man, who was already burning with rage, suddenly swung the sword in his hand violently and slashed over. Originally, Long Xiangtian didn't take it seriously, but at this moment he was shocked, because this momentum was definitely beyond that of an ordinary Tongxuan realm cultivator.
He glared at it and swung the long stick in his hand. However, at this moment, it was cut in half. The neat appearance made Long Xiangtian sweat coldly.
Although the long stick in Long Xiangtian's hand had been with him for a long time and was cut off, it was much better than being killed by a sword.